COMMAND ME TO BE WELL

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@alarxm
COMMAND ME TO BE WELL
hello! just in case any of you guys are interested, I am currently roleplaying again on an oc blog called kuchoka!!
indefinite hiatus notice.
I still love my creations. I still love writing. I just need to stop roleplaying until it becomes less stressful. I don’t know when that will be, but I hope to be back soon.
if you want to stay in contact or find me anywhere else, I have two personal accounts. here and here.
sometimes I think I’m better than everyone else but then I remember I am
aveuglx.
█ ▌✞ He SIGHS, his shoulders drooping, he gives the male the look of a small child, a lower lip protruding to make a plump pout. He rests his body against the doorframe, looking up at the other with pleading eyes. ❝ It’s only one night && you know he did tell me it was the BEST experience in a long life… For you? Whatever your heart desires. Please. ❞
the act is rather cute, azure will grant the other as much. he is sure that many have fallen prey to this mask of virtuous intentions, the promise of resting in the lap of luxury, but azure cares not for what this stranger has to offer. nevertheless, he gives in.
“FINE. I guess I can add ‘bunking with the antichrist’ to my list of things I probably shouldn’t have done.”
Paintings by Steven DaLuz
i keep dreaming of angels, of their massive, winged hulls lined with the scars that they earned, like medals for tattered soldiers, when they crash-landed on earth. (they were sent down to keep us safe; to kiss the heroin-addicts in their sleep— but their skin cracks in their ache to escape, back to the heavenly and the divine) i keep dreaming of angels, of their natural tendency to destroy. and in the darkness of the nightmare when i wake, i keep seeing their shadows burned like tattoos in my retinas, blindingly bright. i keep my hands held in front of me, praying for salvation or an apocalyptic decimation.
they arrived by the flock, l.c. (via keyboardghost)
*is cute and perfect but also unstable, violent and self-destructive*
I say, “I’m not a nice person,” but you just shake your head. You tell me you never want to hear me say that again. You say, “Just because you’re lonely, it doesn’t mean you’re bad, and just because you bleed a little too often, it doesn’t mean that you’re mad.” I say, “I’m not a nice person,” but you tug on my sleeve. You say, “Then how come you’ve always been so goddamn nice to me?”
maybe you’re right, and I was too kind // r.e.s (via thoughtsintorhymes)
just want a fuck you’re my student but you’re so hot and i can’t focus in class cause you’re so distracting so i’m gonna ask you to stay behind to talk about your “grades” but in reality imma run my hand along your thigh and fuck you on my desk
who is this pretty prince... oh wait. that’s me! happy munday!